infected (second update)

In the office of Qin Lingyuan, the doors and walls are guarded by heavy soldiers. This cell is dedicated to the royal relatives, in which the imperial relatives and nobles used to be famous figures.

In the past, the cold and unyielding and unyielding king of Han was also imprisoned here for the crime of rebellion and king-slaying.

When Su Nianwei stepped into the gloomy dungeon, he saw that there was no light in the obscure house all day long, as if he had come to the cold 18th floor of hell. The ghost fire inside is ming and cold, which makes people's backs chill.

"Come in!" Dongling Chutian, who had a cold face all the way, couldn't help reminding him softly.

Su Nianwei nodded and followed him to a clean and brighter cell. At this time, it was like a rolling figure in front of him.

The man fell asleep on the cold mat with hay and seemed to hear the noise outside. He tilted his head sideways and fell asleep.

Thinking of the extraordinary and strong teenager in the past, now he is so sadly reduced to prisoner. Looking at his current appearance, I can't bear to be sad.

When he arrived here, Dongling Chutian seemed to be enraged by this desolate scene. He turned around and walked out and said angrily to the jailers: "This is my own brother. Although he has committed a great crime, he still has a title in his body. Don't you have a good life to serve and end up like this, you..."

When those people saw that the emperor was suddenly angry, they immediately knelt down and begged; "The emperor forgives his life, the emperor forgives his life, and the little ones just act according to the laws of Eastern Qin..."

After listening to their answers, Dongling Chu Tian thought about it, and they also had no choice but to. Soon, the anger was quickly extinguished into the pain. For a moment, he looked at his former good brother and fell silent again.

Unconsciously sleeping, Su Nianwei has entered the innermost room of the dungeon. She stood sadly outside the prison and looked at Dongling Xuehan, with indescribable sadness in her eyes...

Dongling Chutian followed her face, and his eyes fell on the nine emperors who rolled up like a cat. The mood is complicated. Maybe I shouldn't be a brother with him, or maybe I shouldn't live with the royal family. Otherwise, he would not have sent him to prison with his own hands...

He is no longer who he used to be, or he has also changed. In those years, he personally conquered the Yi people in the west. He and she still remember the rise of the wind, young and frivolous, and returned with a full load. That was the first time he did a very pleasant thing with me. However, I'm afraid it's the only time in my life...

Smiling bitterly, let him go. The grand hegemony once discussed between brothers, competing for the Central Plains will always have illusions and dreams...

For a long time, with his back to himself, Su Nianwei sighed deeply...

She said, "Get up and don't sleep. You will never come back!"

He stiffened his back to her spine, felt dizzy, held his forehead, sat up, and looked around blankly. His eyes fell faintly on her body, and for a few seconds, he withdrew back. Everything seemed to be isolated by him, stunned, thoughtless, and lay down again.

She found that he had changed, thin and blackened. His eyes sank deeply, and his eyebrows seemed to be overwhelmed by thousands of thoughts and became gloomy. It's just that those eyes still maintain the deep affection and black light they used to be.

She had an angina ache and asked gently, "Kid, did you forget me again?"

Hearing this, his shoulders trembled and suddenly turned around. His eyes glanced at Su Nianwei's face again, and then pushed away his messy hair, revealing a pair of sharp and dark pupils like an eagle.

He asked in a hoarse tone, "Who are you?" Who are you?"

Su Nianwei laughed at herself and said in a cold tone. She said, "I have asked countless times, who am I and who am I, Su Nianwei? Su Wangchen? Or is it a person who has no identity and no origin? Everything is unsolved. However, I understand that as long as I am truly alive and truly feeling the things around me, then I am myself, a true self. There is no need to ask who she is. As long as she is alive, you are real.

He was slightly stunned and looked at the window. The sun was dazzling.

After discovering that this was not a dream, he was shocked, jumped up, poked half of his face from the iron prison, took her hand, and blushed his eyes; "She said, it's you, it's you, are you back? I recognized you. This time I recognized you. You are her, isn't it..."

She nodded violently and burst into tears. She said, "Yes, it's me. I'm back."

He stared at her silently, with endless sadness and joy in his eyes. For a long time, Fang You said, "Why, why are you back..."

Listening to his slightly frustrated words, she shook him back and said with guilt and heartache; "I'm back. I don't want to part with you. I want to come back to see you."

On the outside of the prison door, the hidden white figure, after hearing this, he was silent, his eyes were dull and confused, and his heart stared at the distance like ashes. With a sigh, his eyes are endlessly melancholy...

He said, "Can you let me go now?" After saying that, Dongling Xuehan's expression gradually calmed down, let go of his hand, stepped back two steps and sat down in the corner, holding his head with both hands, and closed his eyes painfully.

Listening to his hoarse and deep voice with an unconcealed low mood, like a frost eggplant. Su Nianwei seemed to understand what he was thinking, and she comforted him vively. "You should be wronged in the past few days. In a few days, I will tell your brother to try to get you out of here, okay?"

He squatted there silently, sighed, shook his head, and said, "No..." Next, he seemed to want to say something, but he looked up at her, stopped talking, turned around firmly and stopped talking.

"Why?" Her unwilling question is, does he want to stay in this place where he will never see the sun and share the nest with rat ants all his life?

He said, "All this is my own consequences. I am a rebel against the sky, a coward who can't even protect my beloved woman. Yes, I am. Yes, I can only lean her name over and carve it on the wall with small stones. I can't do anything else.

"..." Su Nianwei listened and felt uncomfortable. She told herself in her heart; it was all my, it was all my...

He continued; "I can't do anything about the royal brother after all. However, the noble surname Dongling has never belonged to me, because I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it... I almost mutilated my hands and feet, I... cough..." He seemed to be too impulsive and his words were too extreme, and he couldn't help coughing.

She called sadly; "Xue Han..."

He closed his eyes and punched the wall in a muffled voice without feeling any pain. Some are just a feeling of confusion and despair that can't escape death.

He said, "In fact, I have always thought that if I am not the prince of the Eastern Qin Kingdom, as long as I can stay with you in the market, the freedom will satisfy me. That is, because of your appearance, I began to understand what I wanted. At first, I want to rule the world like my father and hold everything in my hands and worship thousands of people. The world is powerful, so what should I pretend to be? Later, I learned that it may be better to stay with my beloved for a lifetime than anything else. Unfortunately, God's will is not up to people's wishes.

Looking at the moving colors in his eyes and all the beautiful fantasies, Su Nianwei knew how sorry she was for him.

"Xue Han, since you want to, then do it. I'll wait for you. How about you come out and hang out in the market together?

I don't know whether it was a momentary heartbeat or a long-term guilt, which made her say this without hesitation.

Outside the door, the white figure shrank for a moment and remained indifferent.

And Dongling Xuehan listened to her words again. The pupils contracted, and a fleeting emotion on the face suddenly became so calm.

He looked weak and sighed; "No, I've come to the end."

She shook her head and burst into tears. She said, "No, I'll beg the emperor. He will definitely not kill you and will let you out."

He sighed bitterly; "Brother has helped me. It's enough. How far can go is the fate of my Dongling Xuehan. You don't have to worry about it. Before his death, my father once said that the end of one world is the beginning of another world. After saying that, he picked up a bleak and helpless smile.

"No, if he really helps you, he won't leave you here and ignore it. I'll beg him, I'll beg him."

"No, I really don't blame him, just blame myself." After saying that, he sighed again and said, "That's it. I shouldn't have said anything about it, but I was afraid that you would blame your brother. You, don't blame the royal brother. In fact, he also had no choice but to end up today. I committed a heinous crime, and he can't forgive me alone.

He coughed a few times and said, "Well, we won't talk about this. Tell me about you, why did you come back with a different appearance?"

Seeing that he was so self-abandoned, she knew that she could not persuade him to surrender at this time, and she was slightly annoyed and said, "Why, do you like me in the past? That great beauty? Do I dislike this now?"

Hearing the words, he raised his head, and there seemed to be an invisible abyss in his eyes. He stared deeply at Su Nianwei, looked sideways, and said lightly; "The cold prison occasionally has a faint light, and this light seems to be a glimmer of hope. After all, it can't resist the corrosion of darkness. Fear came like a tide, gnawing at the soul. But the only thing that makes me see hope is your voice, smile, and your smile. Many times, in fact, I don't know what you look like, but I just like you deeply and love you. Even if it's just a back, it will make me crazy for a long time. I think I have been hit by your swoop, and my beautiful posture is like a cloud.

His words seemed to have become tear gas, making her cry again.

For a long time, everyone fell silent again. She shrugged her nose slightly and then disguised her sadness with laughter. But I didn't find that the sadness of laughing is even more sad. The far-fetch smile was so painful in the eyes of the man in white.

He said, "Look at you, your face is dazzled by crying. I'll ask someone to wash you with some water."

Exited for a while, stopped crying, and she nodded.

After a while, the jailer opened the prison door, hit a bucket of cold well and came over, then handed over a brocade handkerchief, and hurried down.

Dongling Xuehan was so embarrassed to see himself in the copper iron basin. There was a bitter smile in his mouth.

Su Nianwei put her face in the water and was ethereal. He took a towel to clean his face and handed it to Dongling Xuehan, signaling him to wash it. In order to avoid embarrassment, she sat in the corner and looked up at the roof without saying a word. She didn't go to see him, but just thought about something else. Yes, she was thinking, will he really die like this? If so, how worthless it is. The warm place baked by the sun is different from the smell of moldy and decay in the prison. How long will such a time last? How long will he be trapped here?

"Don't think about it anymore, 18 years later, another hero..." He seemed to see her mind and smiled shyly at him. This scene seemed to go back to many years ago. When we first met, the teenager also smiled like this.

She was stunned and said unhappily, "Don't think about death anymore. I won't let you die."

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He looked at her and handed over the twisted brocade. The water was a little dirty, and his eyes were carelessly put away; "In fact, now, you don't have to blame yourself or blame him. All this is fixed. It's just that I still have a ruthless request..."

She took the brocade handkerchief and touched him with her fingertips, which was very cold. I didn't notice it for a moment, just smiled and said, "Tell me!"

"Can you play another song for me before I die? Your sound is the most beautiful thing I have ever heard in my life."

She said, "Good!"

He smiled as if he were a child.

She grabbed his hand in a panic and said with a frightened face, "You seem to be sick?"

He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

She sighed and remembered that the jailer led the way to the prison where Xue Han was imprisoned. Looking at him leaning against the corner of the wall, she felt that his face was a little pale and quickly called the jailer and said, "Find a doctor quickly."

After saying that, she squatted down and touched his forehead. He secretly said that it was really hot, and he quickly covered the rag quilt of the bed next to him.

He smiled calmly and unconsciously stroked his forehead and said, "Maybe it's just a cold. Don't worry about it."

The man in white on one side was sad when he heard the words. After all, he was his own brother. He immediately responded to his men and shouted loudly, "Please come to the doctor quickly."

The jailer after his death did not dare to stay for a moment and left in fear.

He wanted to move, but Su Nianwei wrapped him tightly so that he could not move.

He still smiled casually and said, "My thoughts suddenly returned to the small bridge with the breeze. Do you know what I remember?"

She didn't know what he was going to say, so she was anxious and could only respond vaguely.

He was obviously sick, but his spirit was extremely good. He said, "That year, my royal brother asked me to take you out of the city for an outing. From that moment, I saw you dancing with the wind. I saw your mirror-like eyes, and I knew that I fell in love with you uncontrollably. Really, really, I really want to relive with you again in this life, that kind of dream-like beautiful scene, but it's a pity..."

"No words, be obedient, there will be a chance in the future, be obedient, cure the disease, okay? Don't say those words anymore. You will leave here in the future and be free..." As she spoke, tears flowed and garg. Yes, she even felt that she was a little careless. At this time, did she really have a chance to help him fulfill the promises she said?

He stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears while smiling softly. She swore that she had never seen this kid smile like this. In the past, he was cold and deep, and even if he smiled, he was stiff and indifferent. This time's smile was surprisingly beautiful, which made her stunned for a moment.

He said, "If I'm really gone, maybe no one will love you so much except me. Brother Huang loves you very much, but he already has a country. With a queen, no matter how much love he has, it is not perfect. So, you have to take care of yourself."

She listened to his words and thought to herself that he must have begun to be confused and choked with fear; "Dad kid, listen and cure the disease, and then we can go back to the past. Did you hear it? Don't say any more..."

He said, "Some things are too late if I don't say anything. Recently, I often dream. As soon as I fall asleep, the old friends who have passed away come to my mind like a horse lantern. There are fathers, mothers, Taifu, wet nurses, and slaves who have been killed by me..."

Hearing this, she was shocked. Is this Dongling Xuehan really burned? Why do you say that?

Su Nianwei got up in panic, forced himself to calm down, and then ordered to the people around him, "I'll go to the imperial doctor and take good care of the ninth prince."

After saying that, she hurriedly got up and left.

In the haze, she heard the last shout; "Forget the dust..."

(Today is the double update. Dear friends who feel awesome, are you going to smash down the waving tickets? And that lovely message?)